Tortured mind and a tortured soul
Screaming out while my heart seeks balance and control
Find me here dead within my own tears
Died alone concurred by his terrible fears
There he lies a misunderstood and honorable man
If only someone had been there to take his hand
Maybe then he would have had a reason to go on in his fight
Perhaps if only he were loved or respected he would have not lost sight
Will anyone save him before its to late?
Darkness takes him and without light he will soon meet his fate
If only he could here kind and loving words again
Give his heart a chance to mend
Would you save him or just do him wrong?
Better act soon before he is gone
